He gripped the base of his cock and gave it a long, slow stroke as I watched. “You’re my girl in every way, not just the bedroom.” “Then come over here and prove it.” The words were barely out of my mouth when Noah knelt on the bed and pulled me to my knees, roughly turning me to face the headboard. He loosely circled my wrists, placing my hands on the padded headboard. “Don’t let go,” he murmured, trailing his lips over my shoulder. I heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper, and then his hands were on me. Everywhere. Noah knelt behind me, pressing his big body against my back, and teased my
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